<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=107878" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Thought Criminal</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">darkness again<br>sleeping upside down<br>on a pillow of nails<br>push it, smile<br>oh talk, talk, talk, talk, talk for a while<br>blinded, blinded<br>can't see a door in front of me<br>you open up, and walk all over me<br>a sin for a bottle of gin<br>drunken<br>flowers bloom in a high fashion season<br>it's all over me, all over me, greed<br>open up in my mind<br>oh so conned to be jerked back into the 50's<br>and become some macho scum that makes me bleed<br>oh why will you turn on me?<br>why do you smile like that?<br>darkness again<br>sleeping upside down<br>on a pillow made of nails<br>mental shock<br>mental shock<br>mental shock<br>all over me, is grief<br>you can't see<br>what will you do for money?<br>killing time with bullets in the night<br>oh right, oh right<br>what is right? to conquer?<br>or follow some path paved some years ago?<br>with no hope, no hope of any life<br>shine, shine my bleeding heart<br>i will dance one more time before i must go around<br>revision, the vision<br>of the cult of the ruling class that be<br>no government, bottle up in my mind<br>oh so conned to be jerked back into the 50's<br>and become some macho scum that makes me free<br>oh why do you betray me?<br>why do you smile like that?<br>over the back<br>and into a system of oppression<br>hurts so bad to be<br>expendable</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Velvet Acid Christ - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=107878" data-title="Thought Criminal" data-description="darkness again sleeping upside down on a pillow of nails push it, smile oh talk, talk, talk, talk, talk for a while blinded, blinded can't see a door in front of me you open up, and walk all over me a sin for a bottle of gin drunken flowers bloom ..."></div> </div> </div>

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